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Melissa.
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I spend way too much time writing, and i remember almost everything except quadratic formulas.

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♥ Tuesday, October 31, 2006 3:08 AM

If i could hold on, through the tears and the laughter.

Today got up pretty late. Com-ed for awhile. Then when to bathe and head to school. Met lizzie, natasha, michelle and we headed up to the library to do our drama script. Which i have to admit, didn't even come out. we were too busy chatting and yakking and me saying i hate s***** over and over again. can't help it. i really do loathe her. haha. and planning with liz. haha. i love your shrek face, lizzie. haha. headed for cca with liz at 2 and michelle came to watch us. speaking of her, she owes me chocolates. they're the new sex. haha. okay so i messed up some dance steps but can't help it if im a born nutcase right. sorry reka, if i scared you with my muahahahahas. i was just plain bored. michelle was in charge of babysitting my handphone. so if he called she'd answer and say "she doesnt wanna talk to you." (: haha. im evil i know. i love that girl man. thanks michelle, for the piggy back ride. couldn't help but vent my frustration with dancing. it felt good to let everything out.

tell me baby, if you really love me. cos i can't trust you anymore.